Art Attack
Wednesday, July 23rd, 2008By Eric Yulo. Eric works in HR.
I usually don’t go around searching for art, so it’s great that art keeps finding me.
JcR, our resident spammologist, recently spammed me with a link to a site that elevates mayonnaise to an art form. Clearly, mayo belongs on both charcuterie and canvas.
The mezzanine gallery of our San Francisco building has an exhibit of black and white photographs by Eugene Resheko. On display are 11 interesting earthscapes and dramatic urban scenes from San Francisco and Guatemala. Good old black and whites are a welcome break from my C++, Actionscript and PHP5- dominated desk.
Should Gap founder Don Fisher be allowed to build a contemporary art museum in the Presidio? I am one degree of separation from this controversy, as my pro-museum manager Deva gets heckled and boo’d by the anti-arts contingent at the Presidio Trust Public Board of Directors Meetings. I, too, am pro-museum, and I will think of Deva’s art advocacy each time I see Edvard Munch’s “The Scream.”
On the homefront, my de facto mother-in-law’s second book, “Art is Fundamental,” just hit the stands, and I am mentioned in the acknowledgements page. It’s a relief to know that I can champion the arts without having to lift a brush, get lynched or build a clothing empire.




